In the Chinese army, a thousand Xuanwutang armorers with neat armor and large iron shields in their hands surrounded the chariot that Zhang Chu was riding.

Zhang Chu stood on the chariot with the Shocking Cloud Knife, and his dark cloak fluttered in the wind like a battle flag......

He watched expressionlessly as the Jianghu children were crushed into dead bodies by the army.

Roars, scolding, wailing, begging for mercy, the sound is loud.

He seems to have never heard of it, his face is like a stone carving, and there is no half wave in his eyes!

The mules who dispatched the people of the Silian Gang marched to Zhang Chu's chariot, and when they were able to get up, they clenched their fists and said loudly, "Gang leader, ahead is the Ghost Sword Sect station!"

Zhang Chu raised his eyes and glanced at the deep mansion compound in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "Suppress!"

The Ghost Sword Sect is a sect from which Jing Wuyang was born.

He knew that the Ghost Sword Sect had seven grades in charge.

There may be more than one!

But so what!

The mule did not hesitate, turned the horse's head, and rushed to the front.

After a while, the big bear who was commanding the battle at the front waved his hand and shouted, "The city guards surround this mansion!"

"Archer prepare!"

"Bed crossbow wound!"

"Iron Mesh Ready!"

Under the command of Big Bear, the 3,000 men and horses of the city guards separated in an orderly manner with steady steps, and quickly surrounded the mansion.

The fire cloth on which the archers ate their arrows was lit.

The veterans of the city guards wielding the bed crossbow shouted trumpets and pushed the winch to wind the bed crossbow.

The Xuanwu cousins, who were in charge of the iron rope net, dragged the iron cable network behind the archers.

The offensive is on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, the door of the house squeaked open.

A black-clothed young man with a bun of hair and a wanton demeanor walked out easily, and he did not panic when he saw the army of swords and guns outside the door, standing on the steps in front of the gate, and bowed calmly to the army, "My sect master, please Zhang Bingcao to come in and see it!"

The big bear who was commanding the battle in front looked back at Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu glanced at the young man in black, and lightly spit out a word, "Put!"

As his words fell, the archers in the front row released their bowstrings at the same time, and rockets shot out of the strings.

The young man in black was taken aback!

How dare Zhang Chu?

His Ghost Sword Sect is not one of those small sects that doesn't even have a complete inheritance!

How dare Zhang Chu really do something to his Ghost Sword Sect!

Is it greasy?

But no amount of doubt can be turned into a shield against a dense stream of rockets.

The black-clothed young man stomped his foot violently, and his body rose to the ground, dodging the dense arrows that shot at the gate.

Then he agitated his blood and violently waved his big sleeves, and the scattered arrows that shot at him were all swept away by his big sleeves, but they didn't hurt him in the slightest!

This young man turned out to be the eighth grade!

This is the youngest eight-rank Zhang Chu has ever seen besides himself!

But the eight products are also eggs!

Before the black-clothed young man landed, several bed-crossbow arrows had already shot towards the black-clothed young man with a low and powerful sound.

The young man in black is in the middle of the air with nowhere to borrow his strength, and he is at the threshold where the old power has been extinguished and the new power has not yet been born, where can he avoid these lightning fast arrows?

He could only watch the big arrow shoot at him in horror, and shouted in horror, "Master......"

It's too late, it's too soon!

Before the word "father" could be shouted out of the mouth of the black-clothed young man, two big arrows with thick arms had pierced his merry waist and limbs, and the strong force flew into the gate with his body.

"You dare!"

A frightened and angry shout came from the courtyard of the deep house, and after a few breaths, a large group of old and young people wearing the same black power suit rushed out with a short knife, as if they were going to face the 9,000 army!

"Attack!"

Zhang Chu was calm and calm, and shouted again without hurrying.

"Hum. ”

In the sound of the neat bowstring, the rain of arrows shot wave after wave towards those young and old.

Familiar scenes, reappear!

The roars, scolding, wailing, and begging for mercy are interspersed with the sound of bed crossbows and the "bang-la-la-la" of the iron cable net.

Blood flowers bloomed between the gate and the army.

However, the distance of three or four zhang was like an insurmountable barrier to those disciples of the Ghost Sword Sect.

They died of their own arrogance.

If they had treated Zhang Chu as one thing earlier and went to the cattle and sheep market to register and report, they would not have been wiped out.

If they had treated Zhang Chu as the same thing earlier, and sent someone to find out how Zhang Chu led the army to sweep away other small sects, they would not have been stupid enough to try to use a knife to confront the army.

Maybe just besieged and killed a seven-rank head-on, Zhang Chu had to pay hundreds of casualties before it was possible to grind a seven-rank alive.

But the reason why man is a higher animal is that he is good at using tools......

Jiupin is a person.

Eight products are people.

Qipin is also a person!

Under the strong bow and crossbow of the established system, as long as it is a monster who has not escaped the category of "human" like the qi sea master of the middle and third grades, it will be difficult to escape the end of a series of lives.

Lao Tzu has money, some people have equipment, and his brain will fight with you with bayonets when his brain is caught by the door!

Zhang Chu looked at the flowers blooming in front of the army, and looked at the lives that disappeared under his orders, and his heart was not disturbed, and he even wanted to have a bowl of yellow braised chicken rice.

Do you dare?

Why wouldn't he dare!

What qualifications do you have to pretend to be bigger than him?

You are afraid of the Northern Barbarian, why are you not afraid of him?

"Ah......h

A long roar came from the courtyard of the deep house, and Zhang Chu was stunned, and saw a black-clothed devil muscular man with muscles and flesh like an old pile, and one leg with an adult waist, holding a stone table decorated by a rich and noble family in the garden courtyard in front of him, like a mad bull, rushing towards the defense line of the army.

The arrows and bed crossbows were shot at the stone table, and they were all bounced off the stone table.

The iron net was cast on him, and he continued to rush forward, unable to slow him down at all.

Seeing this, the big bear, who was standing at the forefront of the army, shouted loudly, "Shield!"

Hearing this, many Xuanwu Hall armor soldiers who were protecting the archers stepped forward one after another with a half-human height iron shield, skillfully building a steel defense line in front of the archers.

The archers stood behind the steel line, raised the angle of their shots, and changed their flat shots to projectiles, keeping the rain of arrows in constant gear.

"Bang. ”

The stone table slammed into the thick iron shield, and the strong impact force knocked the Xuanwu Tang brother holding the shield to the point that his tendons were broken and fractured, and several layers of armor could not block the impact of him alone.

Zhang Chu's eyebrows condensed slightly, and he pulled out the shocking clouds, and the blood and qi under his feet shook, and his body jumped several feet high with the help of the power of the shock.

The person was still in mid-air, and an axe-like crimson aura had erupted from the body of the shocking sword.

"Kill the horse!"

The first style of the Nine Mang Knife!

The black-clothed devil muscled man who had already rushed to the front of the army's defense line waved the stone table to greet him.

"Bang. ”

The stone table burst into countless pieces, and the strong energy wrapped in the stone chips shot out in all directions, and when it fell on the big iron shield, it was a fist-sized pit.

In the smoke and dust, a knife-like sword light illuminated Zhang Chu's eyes.

Fast!

It's lightning fast!

As soon as Zhang Chu landed, the sword light like a match had already slashed into the door in front of him.

Fortunately, the fast knife of the Ghost Sword Sect is famous, and Zhang Chu has been on guard for a long time.

He turned to one side, and the sword light grazed his tiger head and red armor and sank to the ground.

There was no loud roar.

However, the solid ground paved with bluestone strips silently cracked a ravine that was more than a foot long, about five inches wide, and more than a foot deep.

Zhang Chu glanced at it and had a number in his mind.

Seven products!

This black-clothed devil muscular man is definitely a seven-pin person!

Only the strength of the seven products can silently tear the hard bluestone strip ground into such a long ravine!

In a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, his heart was ruthless, and he directly burst out all the blood qi in his body at once and slashed out his most skilled three knives.

"The long river of frost!"

"Wind and frost!"

"Frost and snow!"

Three of them, stronger than the other, shot fiercely into the smoke and dust.

After slashing three times, he jerked back, shouting "Wine jug!" as he retreated.

A Xuanwutang brother standing beside the chariot grabbed the wine jug on the chariot and threw it at Zhang Chu with all his might.

Zhang Chu jumped up and grabbed the wine jug.

"Bang bang bang. ”

At this time, three muffled noises erupted from the smoke and dust, setting off a denser smoke and dust.

Zhang Chu picked the cork of the wine gourd, raised his head and poured three mouthfuls of medicinal wine into his abdomen.

The familiar current of blazing heat poured into his limbs, quickly replenishing the blood qi he had consumed.

Just as he was about to work again, he suddenly heard a heart-rending roar from the smoke and dust, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh......h Who the hell are you!"

Accompanied by a roar, there was a "boom" movement, and it seemed that several mad cows were going crazy in the smoke and dust.

When Zhang Chu heard this, his heart moved, and he seemed to think of something.

But in a hurry, he didn't think too much about the meaning of the words of the black-clothed devil muscleman, and dragged the clouds into the smoke and dust.

"The long river of frost!"

"Shadowless, broken!"

"Wind and frost!"

"Slay the demons, die!"

"Death you are paralyzed, frost and snow are flying!"

"Ahhh......h Reclamation!"

"Frost-scarred!"

"Proud Snow Frost!"

"Frost kills...... Herbs!"

"Pop ......"

Half of a bloody corpse flew out of the smoke and dust.

There was a trace of blood dragging on the corner of Zhang Chu's mouth, and he stepped out of the cold smoke and dust, and the neat tiger head and red armor on his body had been broken into hundreds of clothes.

This is the first time that he has not faked the hands of outsiders, and completely relied on his own strength to fight a seven-pin!

This is also the first time he has confirmed that it is not the Northern Barbarian's martial arts that are weaker than the Great Li.

It's his blood, which is different from the blood of the other eight grades!

At the same time, it was also the first time he discovered the correct way to open "Frost Knife"!

It turns out that the Tianshuang knife is not the kind of knife technique that makes one move and one move with people.

Instead, you must rely on your strong blood and qi to explode all the killing moves in one breath in order to exert your lethal explosive knife technique!

The big bear, who was commanding the battle at the front of the army, saw his eldest brother kill the strong enemy, and his hanging heart finally put it back in his stomach, turned around and roared, "White Tiger Hall, press on Lao Tzu!"

"Kill them all!"

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